Dear Miz Wednesday

I iz Mz Bizzy. I live wif a forever foster mom too. I gotz lost, an
nobudy come looken for me. I stay 7 days at dis pwace dat sound like
one big barkin dog all day, all night.

When dis mama come getz me outta der, I was weally fwantic. I hangs on
real tight an lick lick lick. I still duz dat when I get scared from
loud noise.

My eyes not workin now, so mom make sure I know she is der so I not get
scared.

The other day I run smack into foster dads legs. Dat made him feel sad,
so he picks me ups for hugs an I lick, lick, llick. Dat ake me feel
better. You might twy dat when you getz scared.

My mom tellz me your new mom wit da funny feet is berry special, an you
haz a wonderful forever home.

Did she splain bout da cup warmer thing yet?

Yur frens in fur
Mz Bizzy, Jackson, Bailey, an da new kid, Mz Flower

[Posted in FML 5646]